Conscience beats in my subconscious, and I suddenly push Ciran aside.

"Ah... stop!"

This time, he let me go, but he just licked his lips, made a face as if he had just eaten something delicious, and then smiled.

"This is what you like."

But I already have my partner!

"It's not funny at all, Ciaron. Stop fooling around. You know what Keith and I are. I already have Keith." I feel the nervous sound, the kiss on my face.

But Ciaron was not interested in what I said at all, just shrugged his shoulders.

"But you don't have his scent, which means no scent, no commitment."

You are so...